The lights in the room had not been updated for many years, and they would flicker twice from time to time, reflecting in Jiang Yue's eyes as if his eyes were beating.

Yan Jifeng's heart seemed to be pinched by something, and he tore off the sight that was attached to Jiang Yue's face, and turned to open his suitcase.

Jiang Yue's clothes were all taken off on the ground and could no longer be worn. He took out his clothes and put them on Jiang Yue on the bed. Jiang Yue let him play with it at first, but he didn't even put on a pair of trousers. Jiang Yue responded, and he was pushed away without moving.

"I will do it myself."

Yan Jifeng stood restrainedly by the bed, watching Jiang Yue put on his clothes one by one. The customized formal suit Jiang Yue didn't fit well, but it seemed that every inch stimulated his nerves.

Jiang Yue got dressed and got out of bed and just put on his shoes, he grabbed the man and wrapped it tightly in his arms, put it next to Jiang Yue's ear and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to wear other men's clothes, you can only wear mine. of."

Jiang Yue didn't answer him, grabbed his hand and opened it, and took the initiative to walk to the door.

Yan Jifeng was still worrying about Jiang Yuechi wearing a wild man's coat. Seeing that Jiang Yue had opened the door, he immediately chased after him, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yue would lose it when he went out, he tightly clasped Jiang Yue's hand and held Jiang Yue went downstairs to drive, and at the same time called someone to go to the hospital to register first.

It was the same hospital last time. The conditions were limited and there were no beds in the emergency room. Fortunately, the doctor said after the examination that it was just a cold and the wound on the wrist was somewhat inflamed, so he hung water in the infusion room.

A row of uncomfortable benches was crowded among the other patients. Jiang Yue leaned against the chair to stick the needle with one hand, while Yan Jifeng held the other hand.

Yan Jifeng sat next to him, squeezing him tightly and watching the nurse give him an injection. He wanted to pull his hand back, but Yan Jifeng didn't let go and he didn't have the strength, so he could only let Yan Jifeng hold it.

The nurse hung up the infusion bottle and left. His brain was dizzy, tired and had a headache. There were countless voices in his ears, and he couldn't tell which ones were auditory hallucinations and which ones were real.

"Rely on me and get some sleep."

Yan Jifeng's voice seemed to come through the abyss and canyon, he was caught by someone, and half of his body was attached to Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng clasped his waist, and he leaned on Yan Jifeng's shoulder, thinking that it was impossible for him to fall asleep, but the noisy voice in his head disappeared unconsciously, and he fell asleep like this.

When Jiang Yue fell asleep, Yan Jifeng looked down. Jiang Yue still looked good when he fell asleep, leaning on his shoulder quietly, without the estrangement that he had to separate from him before.

But Jiang Yue frowned tightly even when he fell asleep. He was angry that Jiang Yue had lied to him, but seeing what Jiang Yue said to him like this made him feel distressed.

He gently pressed Jiang Yue's head to his chest, wiped Jiang Yue's raised brow with his fingertips, put his lips against Jiang Yue's ear, kissed the red mole on his earlobe and whispered, "What shall I do, Do you want me?"

Jiang Yue could only answer him with steady breathing. After a long time, he squeezed Jiang Yue's hand and said, "If I become your brother Ayan, will you be willing to accompany me to grow old? ?"

He said that his hands tightened unconsciously, as if he wanted to rub Jiang Yue into his body, buried his face in Jiang Yue's neck, and spoke in a voice that he couldn't even hear himself.

"I have never loved anyone in my life, can you please don't give up on me - I love you."

"Jiang Yue, I love you."

Yan Jifeng's voice was a little louder, Jiang Yue was restrained by him and moved uncomfortably, with a soft "um" in his mouth.

He relaxed a little, leaned back in the chair and let Jiang Yue lie comfortably on his chest. He stared at Jiang Yue without blinking, as if the whole world had disappeared at this moment, and only they were left to depend on each other.

When it was dawn, Jiang Yue's water was finally finished, Jiang Yue was still asleep, Yan Jifeng didn't wake him up, and freed up a hand to call Zhao Yingjie.

Zhao Yingjie was rarely spared by Yan Jifeng last night, and only after a sleep and received a call from Yan Jifeng did she know that they were in the hospital. Hearing Yan Jifeng's low and hoarse voice, he thought it was serious, hurried over, and found someone in the emergency room.

"President Yan, is Jiang Yue all right?"

"Be quiet."

Yan Jifeng was still holding Jiang Yue before, slightly raised his head and looked at Zhao Yingjie, "Don't wake him up."

Zhao Yingjie gave Yan Jifeng a strange look, and then glanced at Jiang Yue, who was sleeping soundly. Before changing, Yan Jifeng would probably ask Jiang Yue to throw him on the ground.

He has known Yan Jifeng for all these years, and he has never seen Yan Jifeng be so gentle to anyone. During this period of time, Yan Jifeng really seems to have changed a person. The movement of holding Jiang Yue is like a cold hair on Jiang Yue. I'm also afraid of the pain.

Yan Jifeng looked at Zhao Yingjie, his eyes and Jiang Yue were completely different. He didn't want to make Jiang Yue lowered his voice and asked, "Where is Jiang Dongming? How far is it from here?"

Zhao Yingjie took his attention away from Yan Jifeng, "It's not too close, are you going to see him?"

Yan Jifeng didn't answer, Jiang Yue moved slightly, and when he lowered his head, he opened his eyes and met his gaze.

Jiang Yue stared at Yan Jifeng for a while, and recalled what happened yesterday, but he couldn't quite remember.

Then, he realized that he was being held by Yan Jifeng, and suddenly pushed away Yan Jifeng and stood up straight.

"Awake? Want something to eat?"

When Yan Jifeng saw Jiang Yue getting up, he asked him. Jiang Yue stared at him for a while, as if he didn't understand how he got to the hospital. He naturally stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue suddenly stood up to avoid his movements, and returned to the indifferent look that drew a line with him.

"Thank you for taking me to the hospital. If you want to check Jiang Dongming, I'll send you everything I know. I'm leaving."

Jiang Yue said 3 unrelated things in one sentence, then turned around and went out. Yan Jifeng didn't think about anything, and instinctively chased after him and held Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue turned his head to look at him, and he pondered for a while before blurting out a sentence.

"Can you give Yan Jifeng a chance?"

Zhao Yingjie stared at the two strangely, not understanding the meaning of Yan Jifeng's words. He felt that the "Yan Jifeng" that Yan Jifeng said was not himself, and it seemed that this "Yan Jifeng" was him. .

Jiang Yue knew what Yan Jifeng was referring to, so he broke away from Yan Jifeng's hand and avoided Yan Jifeng's gaze and replied, "It's Jiang Yue who has no chance."

Zhao Yingjie didn't understand again, and felt that the two were fighting some riddles.

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, he left. Yan Jifeng stood still as if lost his mind. He didn't respond for a long time, and couldn't help reminding him, "He's gone, Boss Yan."

Yan Jifeng still didn't respond until his cell phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw an unfamiliar number sent him a message with only a full stop.

He seemed to finally regain his senses, staring at the only period in the message and asking Zhao Yingjie, "If someone sends you a period, what does it mean?"

Zhao Yingjie almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he caught a glimpse of the full stop on Yan Jifeng's mobile phone, and his intuition was from Jiang Yue. He pondered and replied seriously: "As far as I know, only a period is usually used to indicate that I have no words for you."

Yan Jifeng raised his brows, silently memorized his cell phone number, put away his cell phone, and immediately returned to his usual eyes that were in control of everything, as if he had never asked anything, and ordered seriously, "Tell someone to follow Jiang Yue. ."

Zhao Yingjie secretly "tsk" twice in his heart, Yan Jifeng had already gone out, he hurriedly followed up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go find Jiang Dongming."

It was already bright day when Jiang Yue walked out of the hospital. He first took a taxi to find his car near the clubhouse, and then contacted Akun to ask about the situation after yesterday.

When A Kun heard Jiang Yue's voice, he was frightened. The sleepiness he had not slept last night disappeared in an instant, and he went to a place where no one was there to persuade Jiang Yue, "You'd better hide recently, after you were taken away last night. , Brother A Zeng made a big fire and almost smashed the entire clubhouse, and now I am looking for you everywhere."

"Are they still in the clubhouse?"

Akun took a deep breath, "No, you didn't understand me? Last night his people were beaten up a bunch, he couldn't just let it go, and if you were caught, you wouldn't let it go. Brother A Zeng is not easy to mess with, killing someone doesn't matter to them at all."

"I see."

After Jiang Yue said this, he hung up. A Kun stared at the black screen of the phone for a while, and finally determined that Jiang Yue didn't know at all.

He couldn't help scolding: "Is this person crazy! He has to die!"

Jiang Yue didn't think about anything and drove the car outside the clubhouse. In the early morning, the clubhouse lost its neon flashing appearance, and looked a lot more ordinary. The whole street was silent, as if had stayed up all night and finally fell asleep. Compared with the night, it was extremely deserted.

He parked his car on the side of the road outside the gate of the clubhouse. The door was not guarded at night. He got out of the car and walked over. The door was closed but not locked, so he pushed open and went in.

The most lively hall on the first floor was bright and quiet at the moment, so empty that no one was there.

Jiang Yue stopped at the door and looked around, then slowly walked towards the middle of the hall. He had only walked a few steps, and a dozen people ran out in front of him, blocking him, looking at him provocatively.

"I didn't expect you to come back."

A male voice sounded behind Jiang Yue. It was the man who was with Brother A Zeng last night. He looked sideways, and it turned out to be a man with the same unruly expression as yesterday, walking towards him slowly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man solemnly, "There was some misunderstanding about last night, he was my last lover, but he was so bad, I didn't want to follow him, I didn't expect him to come. "

"Then who do you want to be with?"

The man walked in front of Jiang Yue and stared at him with amusing eyes.

Jiang Yue replied firmly, "I originally came for Brother A Zeng, but now, do you still want to take me away?"

The man stepped forward, wiped his fingertips on the corner of his eyes, and said deliberately, "I don't want to kill someone else."

"I can help you get what you want."

Jiang Yue's eyes instantly lost the ambiguous look just now, and the man suddenly became alert. He continued, "I know you are Hu Chai's son, and you want to take Brother A Zeng's place."

Hu Chai is the boss of the drug cartel organization. He checked before he came. The man was from N country three years ago. Location, definitely an ambitious person.

The man smiled suddenly, grabbed Jiang Yue's neck with one hand, and said threateningly, "You are very bold, and you are not afraid of death?"

Jiang Yue said in his usual tone: "Do you know Jiang Shuodong? I am his son. My father was murdered 13 years ago. I found out that it was done by Brother A Zeng. I just want to seek revenge for him, you help me, I I can also give you what Brother A Zeng wanted 13 years ago."

The man stared at him silently for a long time, and finally released his grip on him, clasped his waist and laughed, "You really like me, I can promise you, but I want something else. ."

Jiang Yue knew that the man accepted his proposal, whether he believed him or not, for an ambitious person, uncertainty is more exciting. It's just that the other layer of the man's meaning is obvious, and the mobile game is inch by inch on his waist.

He grabbed the man's hand and said, "Don't be here."

"Okay, I like a challenge."

The man's hand didn't move, he stared at Jiang Yue and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ayue."

"My name is Ang Lai."

"Ang Lai." Jiang Yue called out, and Aung Lai hugged him and went out with great satisfaction, "It's a good call, call me again when you get to bed."

One of the dozen or so people who had just run out to block Jiang Yue's road watched Aung Lai and Jiang Yue go out, and immediately picked up the phone to send a message.

Aung Lai, who had already reached the door, suddenly turned his head, took out a gun from behind his waist, and shot him.

Bang!

His mobile phone was punched through together with his chest, and the people on both sides quickly retreated, watching him fall, blood slowly flowing out and soaking the ground.

Ang Lai said in a flat tone: "If a word is spread out just now, you all don't want to live."

Jiang Yue looked at the person on the ground, and immediately a chill emerged from the soles of his feet. Aung Lai smiled at him as if nothing had happened.

The two finally walked out of the clubhouse, and A Kun, who was hiding upstairs and peeking at it, frowned. He didn't have any affection for Jiang Yue, but he was a compatriot. Wo, most of this time there is no return.

He didn't know why Jiang Yue was so desperate, but when he remembered the look in Jiang Yue's eyes when he came to him before, he was so determined that he didn't care about life and death for a long time.

As a person who only obeys money, Akun's last bit of conscience is troubled. Thinking of yesterday's Boss Yan, Jiang Yue must have a different relationship with him, so he decided to quietly inform him.